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All of you, all of me.
I wonder if we'll fall like leaves from the trees in autumn.
Wonder when I'll declare an S.O.S.
When you realize I'm not the girl you thought you knew.
I wonder if we'll fall like leaves from the trees in autumn.
Wonder when I'll declare an S.O.S.
When you realize I'm not the girl you thought you knew.
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